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mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
il dolce con il fern ed è aumentato
come livellare cade
ora
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
per allora senza
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
nel vostro volo
da me indegno e sconosciuto
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
le ombre pongono lungo broadway
tre anni fa oggi

 



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